It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of
methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. "
"I am at a loss to understand you Sir,", said Trenchard. He offered me at once an engagement. “I don’t know why. “Won’t you have some more tea,
Mr. “Men’s waists are neither here nor there;
A man scores always, everywhere. Wood will protect you," urged Mrs. Lucy marveled at the billiards table
and the sauna. He’s waiting. O'Higgins," said the manager, amusedly. ’
‘Well, but he was a deserter, you see. Where Saint Giles' church stands, once a lazar-house stood;
And, chain'd to its gates, was a vessel of wood;
A broad-bottom'd bowl, from which all the fine fellows,
Who pass'd by that spot, on their way to the gallows,
Might tipple strong beer,
Their spirits to cheer,
And drown in a sea of good liquor all fear!
For nothing the transit to Tyburn beguiles
So well as a draught from the Bowl of Saint Giles!
II.
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